A God Killed Me By Accident, But I Reincarnated As The 4th Son Of The Marquis

Volume 12 Chapter 44: Sixth Sense For Danger

At the end of the day, everyone from F-class was before Coen. The man couldn't help but grin as he roared, "We're in first place!" He couldn't contain his excitement; they finally did it! On the third day, they had obtained 1st place!

"Alright!"

"Let's keep going like this!"

"There's no stopping us!"

The others cheered. Now, their only goal was to keep their standing. They were not going to give this up now that they have it! 

While everyone continued to cheer, Muriel, Keith, and Olin were frowning on the side.

"You guys see it, right?" "Mmhmm." "Yeah." 

They were looking down at the rankings; one class was so glaring from the others. S-class was still in fifth place. This was quite shocking, given the stature of the class.

“...” After they talked about their plans, it was time to head home. But that was when Keith noticed, “Muriel, you[‘re coming with me?” The princess was walking the same way as him.

“Mmhmm, my father is on your island right now.” 

“I see.” The two headed to his mansion, which made Muriel gasp, ”What a beautiful mansion!” 

“Thank you.” Keith grinned as they headed in. The first scene they witnessed in the living room was a group of fools being scolded, while on the other side were people casually watching like there was nothing wrong with it.

“You guys took it too far!”

“How could you guys act like a bunch of little kids!”

“....” The reunion group was getting chewed out by the wife squad. 

“Keith,” Long Yueying called out, which made Keith smile, "Hello, Grandma Yueying. Did you two head to my section?”

"Mmhmm, your section was incredible." 

The two had so much fun and joy with Cadmus as they walked around. They tried every game and food that was there. 

Yukiko added, "Your lunch was delicious as well. Here, I thought about feeding Cadmus my delicious lunches." Long Yueying nodded. The two had prepared something nice for him but were stopped when they saw the dragon bringing out his own.

It was a no-brainer to eat it.

“...” Keith turned to the dragon, who looked away, not daring to face the child's gaze. Was that why you asked me to make a lunchbox?! I thought this was out of love! He was slightly disgusted and impressed by this dragon. 

His sixth sense for danger was on a whole nother level! This skyrocketed when it came to food! 

“I take it that they did something?” Keith turned to the group chewed out by the wife squad. It was quite a sight.

Lindor explained, "They went overboard on their contest. It got to the point where they were shouting at one another."

“Ahh,” Keith nodded as he understood. So that's what I heard before? It was the sound of people shouting. He wanted to go check, but his instincts told him not to go there. 

“Also, why are you guys acting so chipper?” Carolyn and the others were casually sipping their tea.

“Hmm? Why can’t we act cheerful?” Carolyn tilted her head. But that only caused Keith to frown,

“I mean your section. You guys are still in 5th place.” 

Alfia shook her head, “We’ll be fine. It’s just a small rut we’re having since we just came back from our break.”

“We'll be better tomorrow in rankings.”

“...” Keith blinked, “Okay then. I’m going to prepare dinner now. Anything you guys want?”

“Everything.”

Slap! A slap to the back of the lion's head came, “Wrong answer.”

Keith groaned as he thought about it, “How about cottage pie? We haven’t had that in a long time?”

“Oooh! Variant?!”

“I don’t think I have anymore.” The rush bull variant was tapped out.

“How about the one you caught a few days ago?”

“Huh? How do you know that?!” Keith blinked. But that caused Carolyn to scoff, “You were grinning like an idiot. Of course, we know you found something good.”

"Keith, you caught a variant?" William and the others paused as they stared at the boy. Variant. That one word was enough to get them on jitters. 

"Yes. But I'm not using it."

"Eh?! Why not?!" 

“...” Keith sighed, “Nope. Not going to cook that. I’ll go with an orc and rush bull mixture.” Cracking his neck, he headed into the kitchen to get started.